We've all said it, we've all read it, many have written it, and we're likely all sick of the reality encircling this truth—2020 is unfolding far, far different than any of us ever expected it to. There is something I would have never expected this year, in fact, I would have never expected  ever in my life... I have become a (working from home) stay-at-home dad.  I vividly remember telling my wife how thankful I am for her, for her patience, and for her ever caring demeanour when our son, Wesley, was born in February 2019. I laughed stating, "I could never be a stay-at-home parent, I'd be driven insane! I don't know how you do it!" Little did I know I would be eating those words just over one year later, but for a far deeper reason than immediately obvious. I would often tell my wife and many others that I respect stay-at-home parents—I mean, I'm the person who said I could never do it myself. However, the humbling reality is that I used to say this ...